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THERE IS LITTLE FORGIVENESS SAID THE WORLD AS WE SLEPT BUT THERE IS BUT SIMPLE JOY STILL, WE ASK IS THERE YET? AND THE WORLD LAUGHS BENEATH US, ITS JOURNEY OUR CERTAIN DEATH CAN YOU NOT TASTE THE BITTERNESS THE RIPENESS TURNED TO SAND THAT ALL YOUR PEACE WITHIN YOU BE CURDLED, BE SPOILED, BE DAMNED.